AN: Sorry about how long it took me to update this. I have gotten a huge block and will be taking some time off from writing this in order to get more information in my brain about what will happen to our favorite psychic detective.

*The Hospital*

Only a few people resided in the waiting room at Santa Barbra General, Henry paced the room all the while mumbling. Juliet and Karen sat close to each other whispering about what Carlton had said in the warehouse, about how he thought Shawn's bones and muscles were moving and changing beneath his skin. Burton Guster sat a chair away from Karen. Carlton sat two chairs to the left of his partner, Juliet.

"Family of Shawn Spencer?" a doctor asked. Henry stopped pacing and everyone in the waiting room jumped up and turned to the greying doctor that had just spoken the words. The look of hope and worry on Henry's face matched everyone in the room except for Carlton. His emotions were hidden behind the expressionless mask he always wears.

"How is my son? Is he okay?" Henry asked worriedly.

"You must be his father I am his doctor. My name is Dr. Williams. We did a thorough check of your son. There was no damage to his body. There were no marks, no blood, not even burns marred him. He appears to be okay. I am going to fill out the disch…" The doctor started.

"What about his organs? Did you check them as well?" Lassiter asked interrupting the doctor. The doctor gave the detective an irritated look.

"That is what I mean by thorough. We looked at his body and took an MRI of all of his organs. We did not find any problems or irregularities at all, which is why I am discharging him." Doctor Williams said with a sigh.

"But when I touched his back it felt like his muscles and bones were moving under his skin." Lassiter insisted.

"Shawn was trembling when Carlton and I were with him in the warehouse." Karen stated.

"She is right, detective. You probably felt him shaking and assumed that his bones and muscles were moving." The doctor said quietly. He then turned and left in the direction of the nurses' station.

No one spoke for a few minutes but the loud silence was broken when the doctor came back as quickly as he left with some papers and a pen in his hand. Henry walked up to the doctor.

"I need you to sign these discharge papers for me here, here, and here." The doctor said pointing at three different sheets. Henry quickly did was asked of him.

"When can Shawn leave?" Henry asked.

"Your son can leave as soon as he wakes up." The doctor assured.

Is the doctor right? Will Shawn be okay?